Let the whole universe drop SAN together

"Go and check for me!!" Longman Griffin's anger swept across the entire Griffin's old house like a tornado destroying the parking lot.His secretary shivered and asked tremblingly: "Check...what to check? Haven't we already checked...and found nothing unusual?"

"No." Langman narrowed his eyes, "There must be something wrong with that girl named Erica that I've overlooked."

He paced back and forth in the spacious living room, "There may be a stronger backer standing behind her, and Ford Hill is just a cover for being thrown out... But it doesn't make sense, a rural place like Port Yarpley, No matter how incompetent O'Casey is, he should at least control [-]% of the power, and after Igor Sullivan stepped down... hiss!"

He suddenly cried out in pain, and the secretary immediately rushed up to express his loyalty: "Boss, what's wrong with you, Boss!"

Longman: "...I bitten my mouth, idiot. Where is Terry's painkiller, give me a copy."

This must be the boss's retribution for hurting people too many times.

Thinking of this in his heart, the secretary still maintained a worried expression, as if Langman was seriously injured and was about to die soon: "You support me, and I will go get you your son's medicine!!"

She took advantage of this critical moment to rush out of the room without looking back.

Langman watched her run away, and poohed with disgust on his face: "To say you are stupid is flattering."

He sat down on the sofa and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table: "Igor Sullivan...Igor, that's how it is. Could it be him?"

"Revenge? But how did you do it?"

**

Hugo: "I didn't think of that."

They are now sitting on the flight to the capital. In order to take care of the mood of the gods, Igor bought a first-class ticket for the spaceship with deep pockets, so the few of them now have a separate compartment.

Azathoth was staring at Igor thoughtfully, feeling that there was something strange about the attitude of his family members today, so he said casually, "I didn't expect anything?"

In the compartment are two rows of soft chairs facing each other. The space is not spacious, a bit like an old-fashioned train carriage. Igor is sitting opposite Azathoth peeling oranges.Today, the work of feeding the gods was also done very naturally and formally by the young man. Before peeling the skins, he specially emphasized: "I think you may need to add some vitamins."

——That sentence is not quite right.thought Azathoth.

In the past, Igor never started the conversation with him with words like 'I think' and 'I think', unless it was something related to himself that he had to do, he would try it with a relatively tactful suggestion tone to change Azathoth's decision.

And most of the time, what Igor said was 'what do you think of xxx? ' or 'Are you interested in xxx? '.

After Azathoth nodded in dispensable acceptance, those things would appear in front of him.

In fact, as a god who has not communicated with people for many years and has a little social barrier, Azathoth sometimes feels that Igor is a little too reserved in front of him.

In fact, there is no need, because he will not be angry because of his relatives' occasional outrageous behavior.

To make an inappropriate analogy, a person raises a cat, because the petting action is improper. When the cat is angry, the cat scratches the excrement shovel with its paw. Does the owner still ignore the cat’s usual behavior of warming the bed and stepping on milk? Nice and throw it away?

To Azathoth, Igor is much more precious than a pet. He thought for a long time how to compare the relationship between himself and his loved ones, and pulled out several tentacles before he came up with a perhaps even stranger analogy, Igor Maybe Er is like his younger generation?

He guides him, helps him, protects him, watches everything related to him when he doesn't know it, and feels his emotions and emotions all the time.

On the other hand, Igor belongs to him wholeheartedly... If Azathoth is willing, he can get everything from the other party.

This is undoubtedly an unequal relationship.Azathoth could cut off the connection between them at any time. For him, it was just returning to the state of being full of hunger. Although it was unbearable, it was not unbearable.

But for Igor, after Azathoth gave him up, the best ending might be death.

Think about those lunatics who lie in the hospital and suffer from physical pain and mental fear every day. Do human beings still want to retreat completely in front of the gods?

Therefore, Azathoth felt that Igor's cautious and low-key performance might be the right thing to do.Although this hindered the further development of their relationship, it also prevented the other party from annoying him and ending up in an irreversible end.

Azathoth almost felt that this way of getting along with him would be with him for a long time in the future, and would never change due to the external environment. After all, Igor was a very self-disciplined, rational and restrained person.

However, I never expected... Maybe it was his illusion?Now his family members seem to have the willingness to take the initiative to change such a unilateral relationship of domination and obedience.

Because of this subtle change, Azathoth actually felt a little excited, as if a different branch suddenly appeared in his monotonous life like stagnant water—coincidentally, every time he felt this way, It was all brought to him by Igor.

"..." said Hugo, "I bet you didn't hear what I was saying."

Azathoth asked absently, "What?"

"The capital! Go to the capital!" If it wasn't in the small compartment, the bionic man might have jumped up, "Because the children at home go to school and fight with others and are bullied, and the parents are invited, we are going to enter the federation Facing the cruel crushing and crushing of fate in the vortex at the center of power and status, who dares to write the plot of a novel like this?!"

It finished speaking in one breath, turned to Igor and said, "Please pass me an orange, thank you."

"..." Did this machine read some strange ancient online novels recently?Igor handed the peeled fruit to Azathoth, turning his head with a hesitant expression, "I saw you eat the mango in Mr. Ford's refrigerator before...Mr. Hugo, are you sure you can digest it?"

A stream of light flashed quickly in Hugo's eyes: "Yes, as long as the parts in my body crush the pulp fast enough, the fruit juice flowing out will not short-circuit the circuit board."

Azathoth said to Igor while biting the fruit: "You don't need to pay attention to it, we will go to the recycling station to sell scrap iron when the Hugo motherboard is scrapped."

Hugo: "..."

"Azathoth, I was wrong." It whispered, not knowing what it was talking about, "By the way, the taste sensor is really useful, do you want to try it?"

Azathoth glanced at it, then stood up suddenly.

Hugo leaned back reflexively. The bionic man looked fearless, but he was actually quite afraid that Azathoth would really get angry, and whispered: "If you don't want to try it, forget it. My motherboard is worthless."

Igor stuffed the remaining orange into its hand: "It's okay, someone is at the door."

Hugo blinked, and said a few seconds later, "It's an acquaintance."

It skillfully took the surveillance on the spaceship as its own, "What is she here for?"

A tentacle emerges and gently presses down on the doorknob.That silent movement seemed to be the mastermind hiding behind the door preparing to sneak attack, and others could get goosebumps just looking at it.

The people outside obviously didn't expect the door to be opened suddenly. The blond girl with bangs and her eyes closed stood in front of the door, maintaining the posture of raising one hand to knock on the door, and said dryly, "Hello."

"Kunna?" Igor looked at her unexpectedly, and closed the door after she walked into the cubicle, "What are you doing with us?"

Kunna originally wanted to say that she was just stopping by to take a look, but when she saw Hugo and Igor's expressions of "Don't explain, we all understand" on their faces, she immediately swallowed back the lies of defense, and couldn't help it She also remembered what a Zerg who met her before told her:

"Although we are still not sure whether it is the incarnation of the god or his favored one walking in the world..."

"But you remember, don't try to fool him."

"Don't try to figure him out."

"Don't try to look up at Him."

"Prove our allegiance directly to Him, and state our purpose."

She gave up other ideas, lowered her head and said obediently: "The Zerg asked me to come. You should know that I have been in contact with them. After the Kemingting incident, the Zerg captives controlled by Bishop Leopold were rescued In my own galaxy, an officer said that he would remember your gift of saving their compatriots, and was eager to repay this favor, so he hoped to meet a few of them in the capital."

"No need." Azathoth said without hesitation, "I don't want to see them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hugo turned his head and seemed to have lost interest in Kunna.On the other hand, Igor maintained a polite expression and prepared to open the door to ask her to leave.

Kunna quickly realized that the whole matter had been decided in a fraction of a second by this unknown, but undoubtedly powerful and dangerous man, and that the other two, despite being invited, did not seem to be Prepare to oppose this decision.

She panicked, and racked her brains to start a new topic: "...Sorry, before I leave, I would like to ask if you have noticed that there are people watching around you recently?"

Igor stopped closing the door, lowered his head and asked, "What?"

"I don't know what kind of power it is." Kunna said quickly, "Since a week ago, I have often appeared near the Happy Cemetery to observe my every move. If you guys haven't exposed it, I think they will find me It could only be because of my blood father, Richard Tullham."

Richard Tullham was one of the victims of the incident in Kemingting Town. If anyone wants to find a breakthrough here, it is easy to find his relationship with Kunna.

She paused, raised her head and carefully observed Igor's expression, and was relieved to see that he had no other reaction and did not intend to close the door immediately: "I'm a little worried that these people have found you too..."

Igor frowned; "I didn't find out before, if it wasn't that they hid it too well, or they haven't found Mr. Ford's villa that has no connection with him on the surface."

Kunna didn't understand what he was saying but didn't ask any questions. She kept silent and just took two steps into the room to avoid the danger of being kicked out.

"But it's not certain now." Hugo said, "Ford contacted me because of Erica, and Kunna got information from the Zerg and got on the same spaceship as us, regardless of whether the enemy is Gerry or not. As the head of the Fin family, as long as this person is willing to spend some time, a simple cross-exclusion method can determine the approximate scope of the target."

"I just don't know how much they can understand?"

The bionic man shrugged and made room for Kunna: "However, for the sake of Longman Griffin's own safety, he'd better stop exploring."

Azathoth said a little tiredly: "You should stand in front of him and say this."